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She loves it.
She can’t get enough.
And I drop the knife, emptying myself inside her. Thrust after thrust, I send her body further up the table with each deliberate stroke. Jensen and Micah release her arms, yet she doesn’t move an inch. Tears leak from the corners of her shut eyelids.
“Quinn,” I breathe, kissing the scars on her wrist. “It’s over, Quinn.”
Sneaking my arm beneath her back, I sit her up, before bringing her against my chest. She holds onto me so tight, like I’m the only solid thing in her universe.
And she sobs.
All three of us embrace her, comforting her the best we can.
“Thank you,” she whispers, wrapping her arms around Jensen and Micah, pulling them into our embrace. “Thank you.”
“It’s okay, baby,” Micah assures her, lightly stroking her hair.
“We got you,” Jensen promises.
“You’re safe now,” I nearly whisper, pressing my forehead to hers. “Nobody will ever hurt you again.”
I’ll make sure of it.
And if they so much as even try… they’ll meet their end.
